The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 113 She looked at the man's face in the dark, "My bracelet is broken."

After Hua Rong finished speaking, she turned around and left without even looking at them.

Mo Nian frowned and followed.

Behind her, Mrs. Ling was still crying. She had been "pampered" for decades and was beaten by a 20-year-old girl. She still hasn't recovered yet, and keeps howling.

Ling Zhenyuan's temples were throbbing, and finally he couldn't help shouting, "Okay! You still have the face to cry, and I asked you to return the bracelet. Why is it broken? Are you tired of working?"

"You still scold me!" Mrs. Ling cried more and more, "You see her beating me without saying a word, are you a man? She beat our son like that, I can't get angry..."

"You're still angry, didn't you do it?" Ling Zhenyuan was furious, and roared, "I don't know how much I weigh when I live to be 50 years old. What did she say at Hua's house yesterday? What did you say just now? Didn't you hear?"

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Mo Nian drove, and after a little thought, he still sent her back to Shi Yuehong.

After Hua Rong came out of Ling's house, she didn't say a word again, she was so silent that she almost didn't look like her.

After returning home, she bowed her head and said, "Nian Nian, I want to be alone...you can go and do your business."

Mo Nian looked at her quietly for a while, then raised his hand to encircle her space, "If you need something to eat, call or text me before going to bed at night."

"it is good."

If one wants to be alone when one is sad, let her be alone.

Huarong often feels that she is really lucky, and there is such a person by her side who understands everything, doesn't say anything, and doesn't ask anything.

Mo Nian left.

The luxury apartment of more than 300 square meters was suddenly so empty and quiet that I could hear the voice in my heart, which was a sigh, like shallow water flowing.

When Jiang Yunshen called, she was sitting on the carpet against the bed, facing the French windows with the blackout curtains drawn.

The mobile phone was left on the ground, and suddenly it vibrated.

The word Mr. Jiang lit up in the dark.

Hua Rong, who buried her head in her knees, raised her head and glanced at the caller ID.

Three seconds, maybe ten seconds, she picked up the phone and pressed the off button, and then turned her back on the carpet.

Leaning her head back against the bed, her face turned to the ceiling, her mind was the same as the environment she was in now, she couldn't see anything, she was so quiet that there was no sound, and even the sadness, sadness, depression and remorse that should have been there were all absent.

Only empty blank at a loss.

After an unknown amount of time, it was so long that she leaned her head against the bed, half asleep and half awake as if she had fallen asleep.

The door was opened suddenly with a small sound, but it still woke her up.

The bedroom was pitch black, and she could only see a tall and tall man standing at the door.

He stood for a while, and walked in without turning on the light.

However, after the door was opened, the light leaked in from the living room was enough to barely see the outline of the furnishings in the bedroom.

Jiang Yunshen walked up to her, bowed his head, and then squatted down.

The woman sat with her knees bent, her long hair fell to the ground, next to her mobile phone, and a transparent green and thick emerald bracelet, which had been broken into several pieces.

"Hua Rong."

She looked at the man's unclear face in the dark, and whispered, "My bracelet is broken."

"I know."

"Tell me, if I react faster, will I be able to catch it, or, if I can see that the woman will come again, and grab the bracelet directly, will it not be broken, and... …If I had discovered earlier that I had an assistant with evil intentions beside me…”

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(End of this chapter)